I feel your body tense and then I feel the heat of your cum shooting deep into my pussy as you climax within me. You wrap your arms around me tight a...nd we kiss again, still joined intimately. A few minutes later, you roll onto your side without pulling your cock from my pussy and you pull me tight to you in a tender embrace. I rest my head on your shoulder and cover my mouth to hide a yawn. You kiss me on the forehead and tell me to get some rest because we aren’t done with our fun yet, so I. He always had to feel more. And it had rubbed off on me. I was in an inhuman withdrawal. The lonely days had nothing on the bitter nights. I suffered as I found myself unable to control my beast-like lust for him. My master was gone. I had been pushed over the edge. In my days of reflection came sick and twisted thoughts of what I could, would, do to exact my revenge. I wanted it badly. I wanted James and his wife to feel the pain that I was enduring. The emotional withdrawal and. The weather that week was a disaster, almost non-stop rain but we had laid in a large supply of wine and beer. I stared out of the rain-splattered window and listened to the three of them behind me playing some simple card game. It was just getting dark and we had been drinking since lunchtime starting down the pub and now here in the van. By now nobody was in the least bit sober; although Tony and I were regular drinkers I don't think either girl was."How about something different" suggested. We wanted to buy new, but both of our father’s talked us into a used one, in case we didn’t like the boating world. Father’s. They ain’t so dumb.We bought the thing at the beginning of May in ‘77. We had some work to do to get it sea worthy, so we worked daily on it, and in two weeks, we had it up and running. Even found a dock too so we wouldn’t have to trailer it every time.Now Ron and I were good friends for ages and also good friends with Mitch, and we 3 always traveled together, so Mitch.